Development of Nanshan?

Of course, Zhou Yi would not know who was in charge of this place. He didn't need to know. Zhou Yi had never understood how the Xie family operated and the distribution of property. This had no meaning to him. He was not here to divide the property. No matter how much money he had, he wouldn't care about any penny.

"Huh, it's me who made Mr. Ye abrupt."

Jiang Yunhuan's expression changed significantly. He could see that his behavior angered the elders. Out of politeness, Jiang Yunhuan bowed to apologize again. After getting up, he turned around and left, no longer stayed in the room.

The moment he turned around, he glanced at Zhou Yi, with an indescribable sarcasm in his eyes, and he chuckled with a slight chuckling at the corner of his mouth, and he strode away from the room. As soon as he left, the disciples behind him took the door again. Only him and Ye Lao were left in the room.

"Let this junior make a fuss. I forgot everything I originally wanted to say." Old Ye shook his head and said, "It's like this today. You can do things according to Lao Chen's wishes. His life will be perfect. As for how to achieve the perfect method of "The Other Side"... the people who quarreled together are almost dead now. Some things that should be lost have been lost. You users will try it yourself. Don't just look at the moves. If you can see the annotations of these moves, it will be very beneficial for you."

Old Ye stood up with a cane, and Zhou Yi hurriedly got up to support him.

"No, my legs and feet are very good. This crutch is used to deal with disciples, so you don't need to help me."

The old man looked like a naughty boy, waving his crutches to show Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi was shaken by the crutches and stepped back. When he saw that the old man was dissatisfied with his old age, he smiled and let Old Ye walk away like an enclave.

...

In a flash, on the third day of the funeral, after rejecting the reporter's photos and videos, Zhou Yi, as a member of the funeral committee, was a front-line player of "The Other Side". Because of some other special identities, he gave speeches in front of relatives and friends who came to pay their respects at the funeral. The contents of him and the public relations team were determined in advance. Zhou Yi had a very good memory. He did not take the manuscript to mourn Mr. Chen's death and walked down calmly without making any jokes.

Zhou Yi is not a person who has never seen big scenes. He can handle such things. Even when he was speaking, he saw Jiang Yunhuan sneering in the back row, and he was angry, so he endured it and did not get into anger.

No matter who Jiang Yunhuan is or what background, this young man who doesn’t know the eyes is not clean, but it’s not now. Zhou Yi remembers this person because whether it is Chonghao or others who come here, whether it is sincere or false, they all know what expression and state they should be at the funeral. Zhou Yi even saw some children he didn’t know, and he knew that he lowered his head and didn’t speak.

The Jiang Yunhuan who provoked him was not a little arrogant.

After stepping down, Zhou Yi sat back next to Xie Chengyun, waiting for the speeches and condolences of other so-called celebrities. Chen's body was allowed by his family and was officially sent for cremation. The family watched Chen's body go out, while Zhou Yi took Qingnv and Wei Bei and others out to take a car to the cemetery first.

It has been a week since the rain, and the reporters with long spears and short cannons have begun to occupy the high ground outside the cemetery, and even fought hard for this. Some of the people who occupy a good position are optimistic about the high ground. They opened the stool and sat down and started to smoke, waiting for the car that chased the people to appear.

"It's really hard to do. The second son of the Xie family refused to interview in formal occasions, and it's not easy to even take a photo." A newcomer sighed.

“It’s very simple.”

The old reporter smoking beside him said: "At 6 o'clock every afternoon, the capital girl school, his supercar stops there, and then there is a Tujia girl in the Tangwang Mansion. These two restaurants are regular customers. In addition, occasionally, there is a grilled fish restaurant on Nanming Street that can see him and his girlfriend. Every Wednesday at noon, the dining location is not fixed. If you want to take some life photos, it is no problem."

"Then what route should I go to the girl to learn to take with his girlfriend?" The newcomer's fighting spirit was ignited.

"If you want to be beaten into a vegetative group of iron robots, go and follow up." The old reporter blew up the ashes. "The Xie family started out as a riot in the chaotic period. The top military technology is still in their hands. You can just explore the battlefield machine level, system closure and intelligent recognition they have retained so far. Maybe the alliance will make up its mind to reduce the vassals again because of your investigation. Anyway, they are still talking about technology exchanges with Hongmeng Technology. Your investigation may help the government, or you may become a victim of the transaction. No matter what, as long as you succeed, you will definitely be a name in our industry."

The newcomer was silent. He never expected to be thrown into cold water like this.

"Learn slowly, you have to learn a lot in our industry." The old reporter pointed to the car coming from afar and said, "The people who are sitting in the car coming now are all serious businessmen, especially when you look at the current scale of Hongmeng Technology, if you build some broken things before the alliance is established, no one will be willing to do it. But most of these serious businessmen are also mad dogs. Look at their cubs, they won't break their hands and feet, but the old dogs just don't let them touch them. If you touch the old dog, they are not just bare teeth. They are all wild animals, which will kill you."

...

Zhou Yi and the others were waiting in the cemetery with umbrellas. After knowing that Mr. Chen was buried, they each left the cemetery and drove back. Xie Chengyun and many others greeted him, while Zhou Yi asked the staff to walk around him and Qingnv to his car.

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie"

Countless reporters waiting outside the cemetery rushed over again.

"Please don't get close, please keep your distance."

Even these tall and powerful bodyguards could not withstand the impact of the tide, so they could only keep giving advice and pushing the reporters who ran long spears away.

"You go in first, I'll get you an umbrella."

Zhou Yi opened the car door and said to Qingnv. He was afraid that such an impact would affect Qingnv, so Qingnv just waved to the reporters heartlessly, not making Zhou Yi feel worried.

"Xie Lingyun"

As soon as the Qingnv climbed into the car, Jiang Yunhuan, who was surrounded by people in black in the cemetery, followed him out. Seeing the situation on Zhou Yi from afar, he immediately called out.

Zhou Yi looked back at him, then turned around and ignored him.

The flash lights flashed

"Don't leave in such a hurry. Everyone is playing in "Other Side", privately..."

Jiang Yunhuan said as he walked up without hesitation. Before he could finish his words, he was pushed away by the bodyguard. Jiang Yunhuan's bodyguard also went up immediately and separated the people on Zhou Yi's side.

This subtle scene was exposed under the frantically flashing flash. Zhou Yi turned around and glanced at Jiang Yunhuan, turning his body to the car to be continued.
Chapter completed!